Selene Nyx; Alpha; Female

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Name: Selene Nyx
Age: 230
Gender: Female
Pack: Nyalcom
Desired Rank: Alpha Female
Appearance:

Human | Wolf

Human~
Standing 5'6'' and very lean and muscular. She was always shorter for her age, with a mess of curly blonde hair. She rarely keeps it neat and tidy, and it is usually kept back with a tie of some sort. Her face is oval shaped with a pale skin tone. If vampires existed, she would likely be accused of being one. Her eyes are also oval shaped with faint brown and silver coloring.

She wears very modern clothes, jeans and t-shirts. It is very rare she will dress fancy, even for an Alpha. It is not often you see her with jewelry, as the change can snap off such trinkets, or cause problems maneuvering in the bush, but she does hold in her possession a locket of fine gold. It was a gift from her father.

Wolf~
What she lacks in height as a human, she more then makes up for as a wolf. Standing from head to toe at 50 inchs, and 34 inches from her shoulders down, she is quite a large female. Even though she is tall though, her body is very, very lean. She is well built with muscular legs and a sturdy frame. Her fur color has undertones of white with silver, black and brown streaks spiced in. Her definition color is Silver though, as in the night only the silver flecks reflect the moon's glow. Her eye color is similar to her human counterpart, though the silver is more dominant then the brown.

Personality:

Being raised in a world of fear and hatred can really cause ones upbringing to be that of anger and fear. Thantos, the High Beta to such an alpha, tried his hardest to keep things happy for his family. Even though he had murdered so many people, he still returned home, telling his children stories of when the packs were one and how there are packs that held peace and happiness for all.

Selene would hold onto those dreams and feelings, wishing upon countless stars that one day she too would be able to be free from the threat of her life ending daily. Being the daughter of a High Beta, their housing was always of the best quality. They had pick of the food, after the Alpha of course, and were even trained for the high guard. Selene kept, in her heart the feeling that one day they would all be free.

As she got older, the hope began to die. Things were getting worse. She had never really hated the king, but when her brother was banished for a crime he never commited her hatred for him began to grow. When the talk of revolt started she would listen in till late hours. She began to form her own plan of attack. The day she was going to tell her father about it, his mangled fur was thrown onto their doorstep. She was now more determined then ever, she was going to kill the Alpha.

With her father's spirit guiding her, she succeeded. Being a new, and young Alpha female there are alot of bumps in the road she must face. She believes that the packs should be free to do as they please, without living in fear of anyone, but she also plans to gain control back. Reign in those that feel killing should be a hobby. Death will not be a game under her rule, there will be purpose to it, violent acts will be acted upon only when deemed appropriate.

She worries sometimes too though, that she will not be a good leader and that she will fail like those before her. She is young, and will learn as she goes.

History:

Selene, a young Lycan in a world of hatred and fear. She wished once, she was born into Havren. She longed for peace to come to her home, but as her father was high in the order; leaving the pack would never be an option for her.

Nyalcom's Alpha was brutal and a tyrant. He known to the pack as the 'Bloodshed King'. No other alpha had spilt as much pack, animal, human or trespassing blood as him. Deimos was his name. His black coat made enough terror away from him as he walked by. His crimson ruby eyes locked on and you felt as if your very soul was being ripped from your body. He would kill without warning, without cause. All in the name of: Keeping the pack in line. It was no wonder that members began to talk of revolt. Their lives and safety were in jeopardy every day.

Deimos did not have one mate, or wife. He took mates constantly. They would bare him children and then he would have them executed. If the child was female, they were kept for his men. If they were male he would eliminate them. He would not have another with eyes to his throne. The one thing Deimos failed to do while he was king, was continue the hunt. Over time his muscle would grow weaker. This was ultimately his undoing.

When Deimos was but a mere child, a pup, his father was the alpha. His father was merciful, and everyone respected him. The violence was short, and small but never did he harm another Lycan without cause. He would give trials to those accused and would spare the lives of humans who took a wrong turn into their land. He taught all of this to his son. It was as his son came of the age of 160 years that his father was 'gunned down' tooth and claw by the Rulin clan. Deimos watched as his father was ripped to shreds in front of him. He was the youngest Alpha now to date and it began to corrupt him. The anger he felt toward Rulin fueled his actions and cold heart. He appointed his best puphood friend, Thantos, to High Beta. His confidant and adviser.

Over the years, Deimos began to distance himself from Thantos' words more and more. His violence had began to damage the Nyalcom name. The other packs turned away from them and their hatred. Their reputation was smeared, and it was time for a change. The plan had been for Thantos to take over, overthrow Deimos and turn the pack around. Many were on board with this, but many were also corrupt like the alpha. Word of the revolt returned to the King. Without even batting an ear, he ordered the execution of his closest friend.

Thantos was taken into the woods, supposedly on a mission for food, when his hunting party turned on him. Being much older and less agile, he was taken down in a short while. The hunting party returned with a trophy, Thantos' hide. Any hope for a revolution was lost.

Now we get into the story of Selene. She was born before the talk of revolt, and lived a life of fear and anger. Her father tried to keep her spirits of something better, strong. Deimos had done just as he planned though, rather then his subjects loving him; they feared him. Pups grew up being taught to keep away from the tyrant or you may have inhaled your last breath. He was used to scare pups into sleeping and eating their dinners. Her brother, being a male was banished from the pack for crimes he never committed. It was their father that was able to have his life spared, but Selene's hatred for the Alpha grew.

When the female of our story was 200 years old, her father was killed by the king. Enraged by this; her hatred for him took over. Stealth and the moon were on her side as she snuck into the castle. She challenged the king to a battle for Alphaship. It would be a battle to the death. If she won, she was be Alpha, if he won then there was nothing he couldn't do.

They both transformed and it was him that seemed to draw first blood. It was her strategy though. The king would think her weak and let his guard down. Age combined with his laziness bested him. She turned her body, her father's spirit strengthening her as she clamped her tight jaws around the Alpha male's throat and closed them. It was simple and easy for her to do so as she felt the warm blood drip down her throat and chest. He was rigid and spasmed a few times before the light left his crimson eyes. It was over, she has won.

Many guards witnessed the fight and dropped their weapons, transforming, and howling for their new queen.

Selene, with her father's spirit guiding her, hopes to turn the face of Nyalcom around. She still holds the beliefs they are better then the inferior humans, but she hopes to be more like the alpha before Deimos. It will take alot of work to change the blood thirsty persona of Nyalcom into one of honor.

Relatives:

Thantos - Father. Much like his name sake, Thantos is dead. He was High Beta to the former alpha and when he became a liability for wanting to start a revolution to stop the killing, he was sent off on a 'mission' where his members turned on him. His pelt was brought back as a trophy of their kill.
Eos - Mother. A personification of dawn. She wept the day her mate was taken to slaughter, and narrowly escaped death herself. She is still alive, but illness takes her over on many occasions. She is a heartbroken fem.
Kratos - Brother. Power and hunger burn inside this brute. He has been banished from the pack by the alpha. Selene has no idea of his whereabouts or if he is even still alive.

RP Sample:

I have two, first one is from a pokemon hound RP and the second is from a pokemon trainer RP, so you can see the differences in my humans and animals.

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Fall, a time of year when all the pack will start getting together to find hunting grounds. The food, so readily available in the Spring and Summer will be migrating and hibernating in the near future. To keep bellies fed, hounds will need to work together to take down larger prey, and share the wealth of food. The only good thing that had come out of this fall in particular, was new herds of wild pokemon had found their way into the area. Stag like pokemon, with leaves as full as any tree hanging from their antlers. Not a single hound had dared try to take one of these strange beasts down, atleast not on their own.

In the far corners of the pack, other pokemon had begun to make their presence known. Horse like pokemon that gave off static electricity. Fast runners and able to strike at one in mear seconds. Only those immune or smally effected by the lightning could attempt those beasts. Probably though the easiest ones to take down, despite their size, were the buffalo pokemon. Big, and dumb. One hound could occassionally take down a baby, but it would take atleast two hounds to take down a small adult. And this pokemon, was the target of the fem in question.

Cameo had the ability to become invisible. Despite living with the ability for years; she still had yet to prefect it. She could turn it on when she choose, but keeping the ability on was a different matter. Padding along the ground she watched as the buffalo beasts grazed the dying grass. Winter would be here in no time, and Cameo wanted to get her and Anthem a good stash so they wouldn't need to worry for a while. Anthem was Cameo's best friend, despite the other fem's attempts to ingore and verbally abuse the white hound. The two shared a den, atleast until a time when Anthem left; which was threatened on a daily basis; or Cameo was kicked out.

As Cameo brought home the bread, so to speak, neither action would happen anytime soon. Cameo did know that Anthem was warming up to others, and it would even be possible that the other fem may find companionship, different then their own, in another in the future. The two did not feel romantically attatched, Cameo and Anthem, but they were very close. Sisters is what Cam always said.

Crawling along the ground, the white fem watched the herd, looking for either a weak pokemon or a child. Nothing, all seemed in good health, and the spring babes had gotten big enough to cause the need for atleast two hounds hunting. Cameo cursed herself. Anthem was off doing her normal things. Where would Cam find another hound to help her? Backing up she moved away from the herd. Her eyes searched for anyone who may be around to help.

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"Oh buck up sis!" The younger, but taller twin brought her hand down on her elder sister's unoccupied shoulder. She was a tough girl, and has muscles in her arm proving so. Sometimes, Mari didn't know her own strength and would bring her sister down at a slight, 'tap'. "I'm sure they have forgotten all about you, and then you can make new ones." It had been two days since the older sister had sent the communication to her so called 'friends' and still they hadn't shown up. They were only in Lavendar for heaven's sake.

This had been the bicolored female's first time in the Kanto Region. She hadn't gone with her sister the first time around, but decided to come the second time, more for emotional support than anything else. "Besides, why do you care about them so much huh? Not like you've heard from them while you've been gone.." She pulled out her own pokeball, the small red sphere held firmly in her palm. Aura, the Snorunt, was the only companion she could take on this journey. Now that didn't stop her from bringing Enyo though. One of the girls Mira had befriended her first time around had sent the two Eevee eggs with Mira when she left for the holidays. She supposed she was greatful for the gift, but she still didn't like her sister getting hurt.

Mira seemed to be ignoring Mari, which was a common occurence between them, especially lately with their father's passing. "You can't keep blaming yourself you know..." Even though the female hadn't said it, the younger twin could feel the guilt. And the guilt encased everything, her friends not calling; their father dying and even their mother distancing herself. It wasn't though, and Mari had no way of showing her otherwise.

The bicolored female sighed and leant against the wall and released Aura from her capsule. "Fine.. ignore me... Let's go Aura." The girl began to walk away from her sister and got to the door of the center. She wondered if Mira would stop her.

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[~Nighthunter~]

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